Logging onto Twitter dot com to fill my brain with a hyperstimulating melange of real and false information so that I can no longer distinguish between the two.
No one has ever drunk Pepsi on purpose. In fact, it is drunk under duress. There’s no brand per se to protect. Pepsi isn’t a drink, it’s a kind of legal fiction, negative space around the thing everyone wants maintained by anachronistic lock-in deals with dying cinema chains.
I’m at a point where nothing seems real to me except what is tangibly within my reach and ability to control. I feel real freedom in that realization rather than despair, because it’s not grounded in cynicism or conspiracy—it’s a realignment with my spiritual and creative life.
What’s everyone doing for power plant day? We never do much in our house so probably just a chilled one with family. Maybe a bond film in the afternoon with a bit of carrot cake. 👍
KAROLINE LEAVITT: “You can and you should do both because actually being a mom and having a family and having a job, it gives you the greatest perspective.”
@PressSec live at the This Is the Turning Point Tour